Chapter 7
Deanna's tests went well. They didn't give her anything. Dean acted alittle strange though. Maybe he was informed about the two heart thing. Maybe it was something. I didn't know.
The next time something worth knowing about didn't happen til the day before I was reliesed from the hospital, a week after Deanna's tests.
"Hey girls." Dean came in my room. Deanna and I were talking about everything I missed at school. We turned over to him only to find him nurvios.
"What's up?" I asked. I could tell something was up.
"I have something to tell you girls." Reganing some his confidents
"Shoot." Deanna was just as confused as I was.
"Your mother and I had a fling a long. About almost 17 years ago."
"So what? You saying you're our birth father?" Deanna wasn't taking this seriously. I was.
"I know. I didn't believe it either. I humored Sam. I tests results back last week. Sam and I have been figuring out what to do."
"And… what did you figured out?" I asked. Deanna still wasn't taking it seriously.
"What? Are you kidding me? You are really taking him seriously? He is just taking pitty on us."
"What are you talking about?"
"There is no way he is our dad. Even he was, he wouldn't care about us."
"What has he been doing since we met him? Taking care of us! That is all he's been doing! Admit it, if it wasn't for him, we both would be dead. Deanna, what is the hell would make you see otherwise?"
"When he sent Dad to Prison!"
"You would want to live with him? He almost killed me. He is the reason why I'm here!"
"The reason why you're here is because you tried to run away."
"So when he couldn't bet me to the point you would know. So you wouldn't ask questions. So you would be safe from him!" Tears streamed my eyes. I couldn't even think about Deanna being hurt by that bastered without crying. "I couldn't get you hurt." I couldn't yell anymore. I said it in such a sheepish voice, Dean came over and tried to comfort me. "He threatened to hurt you if anyone found out. I couldn't get you hurt." I shook my head as I brought it to my hands. I full on cried for a while. Dean stayed over by me, stroking my casted shoulder. Deanna was in an aplogigenic silence. Deanna ended up breaking the silence.
"I'm sorry. I didn't know."
I shiffed and liffed my head. "You weren't supposed to." I turned to Dean. "What did you and Sam diside?"
"Well, there is a school about fifteen out of the bunker. And we checked the child protective services thing about this type sisuation. If you want, you could stay with us. But, you will have to help with research when Sam and I go hunting. And, you will see some strange things. But, still."
"You sure you want some teenage girls around?" I ask.
"Yes." Sam walked in as he said it. Everyone in the room knew my answer. We all turned to Deanna. She had an uneasy face on.
"Can I talk to my sister in private before we say anything?"
"Yeah." Sam and Dean said in unison. She waited to leave before she spoke.
"We have to think about this."
"I have. You know I want to do this. I think it would be good for us. The other option we have is orphanages and group homes and foster homes. We will most likely be separated. We won't have a HOME. Don't you want that?"
"Yes, I do, but do you really think it's with them?"
"Yes. I do."
"You just trust them because your, so called, 'friend', Castiel, who I have never met before all this crap happened, trusts them. How can I trust him? I don't know him!"
"You can't trust me?"
"You didn't trust me. With what Fred did to you, and who the Freak Cas is. Not to mintion I know you're hiding something else."
"NO, I'M NOT! Cas knew. About Fred. He saw him beat me. I didn't trust him to keep it a secret from you. If you figured it out, you would have been beaten."
"Fine. OK. But how do I know you're not hiding anything else?" She looked me straight in the eye. I was hiding something. I knew that we weren't actually full humans. We were something called Timelords. Well, she was. The night I lost my second heart, I became something else entirely. And only Castiel knew what.